This morning, I was going through a stack of books someone gave me and I dropped one on my toes. I yelled and writhed around in pain for a while because for some reason when you hurt your toes, it temporarily makes you feel like you want to die. Then I picked up the book and read the title.
Was that supposed to be some kind of joke, God? A hard book with “hard commands” in the title happened to hit me very hard in the toes. I’d laugh if I wasn’t in so much pain.
Maybe sometime last December, my friend Brittany declared to me in an exasperated tone that she just wanted to get out of town and away from everything by herself. I felt that sentiment, and suggested Read more…
Happy Festivus! It’s time to air some grievances! There’s a lot of bad Christmas music out there. That’s probably why there’s such a divide between people who love to listen to Christmas music year round Read more…
I never really liked the last layout for this site. I tried to like it, but I felt limited with it. This time around, I decided to take my time. I wanted to work out Read more…
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Job · March 20, 2011 at 10:38 pm
Our redeemer has a funny way of showing that he lives…
April Adams · March 21, 2011 at 3:54 pm
Truly. You’d know something about that, wouldn’t you, Job?
Tibbie · May 16, 2011 at 8:50 am
Tahnks for sharing. What a pleasure to read!
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